Vol 3 Chapter 141: despair

It’s hard to find a confidant in the world.
There are so many friends in his life, Qin Shi is relieved, the fear of death, a moment of dim.
"That's good, brothers are united, and their profits are broken, let us be crazy once!" Take a deep breath, once again face Yun Dingzong, Qin Shi and a few people juxtaposed, in their face, full of the war of death, There are all kinds of life and death and the posture outside the body.
At this time, the elders of Yun Dingzong, the power of the peak, jumped to the front of the crowd, the two beasts turned purple stars, screaming: "A group of small dolls that are not self-sufficient, I will let you know, in absolute In front of the strength, what friendship is all shit." "Fiction" novel chapter update is the fastest
"Purple Star·璀璨星辰."
Surrounded by stars, the sky is dull.
"It is Cang Yan!" Eyes are condensed: "Yun Dingzong five elders."
Immediately, not waiting for Qin Shi to speak, she took the lead to rush up, holding the screaming sickle in the hand on the land: "Stone, Cang Yan handed me, I will deal with him!"
bump!
The voice just fell, and a roar, the two played in the woods.
A burst of impact, rolling hot Lang whistling in the mountains.
The terrible spiritual power is like a mad dragon with a fangs. The stalks are full of scars. For hundreds of years, the old trees surrounded by three people are broken by the waist.
"Good ferocious power..."
After being affected, the two disciples have retreated.
"Yin Mo Shimei..." Looking at Yin Mo and Cang Yan to fight, a few people picked up their fists at the same time.
The eight purple-level disciples, no longer said, they are also friends who have grown up together with Huozong for several years, saying that there is no feeling that it must be false.
However, when a few people were anxious, they looked at Ling Xiao and looked at Ling Xiao’s indifferent feelings. In the end, they only shook their heads and silently prayed on their chests.
Hope, Yin Mo’s sister and Qin Shi’s younger brother can be smooth. After this disaster..."
But is it really Kěnéng?
The opponent is Burning Tianzong, the largest in the North.
Bang!
At this time, the purple light and the sickle collided, Cang Yan and Yin Mo have retreated.
"Hey, little girl, it’s the original purple-level disciple, it’s really a bit of a skill." And Yin Mo confronted each other, and Cang Yan’s figure was a few steps behind, showing a deep and profound sneer: "But you, it’s all too young."
Yin Mo is more embarrassed, and he has to step back a dozen steps to stabilize his body.
Stabilizing her body, she didn't have fear. Instead, she took out the big sister, who I was afraid of. I danced and slashed my sword and brought a strong wind: "Hey, I don't die, I don't rely on the old and sell old here. Now is the age of our young people. You should have been buried."
"The benefit of your tongue!"
Cang Yan's face with a wrinkled face twitches and re-runs the spirit.
At this time, behind the Cangyan, two figures were leaping again. The two figures are like ghosts, and they are in the middle of the deciduous urn, which is close to Qin Shi.
"Four elders: Yuan Li."
"Three elders: the peak!"
Seeing the two elders, I took the lead and picked up my heart and snorted.
Yuan Li, Feng Ling, the peak, half step.
The peak is directly at the beginning of the broken spirit. This lineup has far surpassed the three bullies of Yun Dingzong in the secret world.
Feeling the power of rolling waves, in the face of this strength, Qin Shi's eyes are cold, screaming: "Damn, is it that Heaven is destined to die?"
"Stone, don't shake."
The sound of the sound, she is also anxious thinking about various ways.
"Stone, this power is handed over to us! You go to deal with the peak." Suddenly, Su Ming sacrificed spiritual power and took the lead in welcoming the Yuanli. It was immediately the Qin and Xu Qiao children, and the strength of the three passed through the burning of the sky. In the middle of the seal of the spirit, although it is not as good as Yuanli, but resisting for a while, it is reluctant.
In this case, Qin Shi did not dare to care about it. Without a point of temperament, he bowed his waist and condensed his handprints, hitting the peak and rushing up.
Bang!
The overwhelming attack is permeated in the mountains.
In a blink of an eye, the mountains and forests are unbearable, and together with a terrible gully, the spiritual power spreads like a dragon on the land, and the flowers and trees are shattered by the arrogance of the ruin.
"Not self-reliant, Purple Star · Gossip!"
With Qin Shi, the peak is calm and self-sufficient, and a sword is turned into eight wrecks in the air.
The wreckage is now two points, two points four, four points and eight gongs. The whistling spirit has a terrifying snoring sound, as if it is from the abyss evil spirits, tearing open the space and smashing the clouds, the swords are out The envelope of Qin Shi chest.
Rumble!
Qin Shi’s eyes are condensed, and he has endless pressure in the face of broken spirits.
"Damn..." Picking up his eyes, he quickly turned the bracelet, and the spirits on his wrists danced like butterflies, quickly condensing his fingerprints on his chest. The handprints are continually churning, and a strand of black and suffocating suffocating surrounds all the spiritual powers!
"!"
"A curse is shocking!"
"Two curses, weeping ghosts!"
"Three curses, all evils bow down!"
In an instant, the mighty evil spirit, like the huge blood of the devil, was shrouded in the mourning of the mountains. Continuous use of three spells, dragons, evil spirits, evil spirits, ghosts, evils in the world, and at the same time, crazy to the peak.
"This trick is..."
Feeling the evil atmosphere, a few elders of Yun Dingzong, Lin Yun is a dignified eye, snoring: "Is it... a hundred years ago from the fire sect in the burning of the sky, the evil power? Unexpected, a hundred years After that, there are still people who can cultivate."
"This child must be removed."
Realizing this, Lin Yun made up his mind.
From the direction of the fire, the old eyes beat: "I can't think of it, in just two months, this kid actually will burn the curse and practice the great achievements? Such a terrible martial arts talent, if it is cultivated, beyond the old guys of us, just time Wèntí ""
"Incinerated curse..."
Ling Xiao was shocked and his fists were tight: "I'm sorry, if it's not for leaving the fire, I believe that one day, one day, it will be the pride of the fire."
Everything in the world, dancing and surrender.
In the sorrow, the whistling sound of the screaming, the whirlwind of a rotating wind swept through the clouds.
Bang!
Eight swords, the world is evil.
Two major martial arts, blasted in the sky.
In the air, the dust swept the world, and the wind and sand filled it was like a mighty tsunami.
"Oh, I can't think of it, your kid actually mastered this martial arts? Su Can three people lost in your hands is not awkward, but like this trick, I am afraid you can only use it once?" Waving the lower sleeves, the peak Eyes, showing a trace of disdainful laughter.
Qin Shi’s heart trembled.
As Feng Feng said, there was a last experience, and this time the incineration curse was launched, but there was no sign of reflexion.
But like this terrible martial art, once he has consumed all his spiritual power, and with his now wandering body, he can't support it for the second time.
"I have to say that you really have a little bit of skill. If you give me time to grow up, I am afraid that it will be less than three years. No one in the ancient city can do anything for you..." Feng Feng blinked, his palms unfolded in the middle of the day, and the five fingers were raised: "But unfortunately, genius is always easy to die."
"Purple Star · Thunder Dragon!"
In the middle of the road, five Leiguang, with the momentum of Jinghong to drive Haoyu.
The thunder and light rise to the sky, and the stars of the sky flash, and five brontosaurus are derived from the explosion in the sky. The shape of the dragon, the mighty stretches like a thousand rivers, compared to the tricks of Wang Yun and Su Can in the secret of burning the sky, obviously not at the same level.
"Good!"
A cold heart, Qin Shi will pick up his eyes, this blow has far exceeded the limit he can resist.
"Go to hell!" Manipulating the Thunder Dragon, a striking thunder is like a midday sun, and the passing of the place must be incomprehensible. The evil things in the world are under the thunder, as if they were shocked by the holy light, and constantly mourn. Struggling, but it is difficult to escape the result of being killed.
The dragon tumbling, the enchanting purple light is like a downpour.
Overlooking the sore earth, swaying the steady Longwei, a shot of the cage to Qin Shi.
"Stars and tyrants!"
Under the panic, Qin Shi turned the dragon armor.
"Refining martial arts? Carving insects and small skills." The peaks disdain, Lei Long's momentum is not reduced, crashing into the chest of Qin Shi.
bump!
A loud noise, Qin Shi did not return to God, has been hit by a hundred meters away.
When it was flying backwards, the scorpion slammed into the tree, and an old tree was violently broken. The whole body of the red blood dragon was burned, and a piece of burnt dragon was split. Immediately, I saw only five shocking, deep visible bone wounds, in the chest of Qin Shi.
"stone!"
See Qin Shi was shot, Yin Mo was shocked.
"If you have time to worry about others, it is better to take care of yourself." I don't want to, seize the opportunity, Cang Yan jumped, the old face, revealing a disgusting sneer, immediately thunder covered the palm, a shot in Yin Foam's back.
bump!
Yin Mo's blood rushed and his body was shot like a shell.
"Yin Mo Shijie!" Su Ming's eyes are cracked, but in the moment of loss of God, the tragedy falls on them, and the mighty spiritual power turns into a purple star in the air.
Stars are eye-catching, three people in the middle.
In a blink of an eye, Qin Shi and others, all defeated.
Everything happened too fast. Under the absolute strength, a few people are like humble ants, and there is no room for struggle. They can only be mortal.
"No!!!" climbed up on the ground and looked at a few friends who were hit by a serious injury. Qin Shi’s eyes were red and the blood was boiling on the brain. At this moment, he almost snarled roaring, his fists firmly clasped to the ground until the nails ooze blood: "Small flat chest... Su Ming, Qiaoer... 殇 brother!"
Only despair.
For the first time, this is the first time that Qin Shi feels so desperate.
His heart is bleeding.
"No, no, I said, I want to guard the people around me, no one can take them away from me." Under the stimulation of anger, Qin Shi can no longer bear it, and will take the last one out, not Thinking about the spiritual power.
"Stone, no!"
In the book, the eyes of the gods are big ~EbookFREE.me~ Anxiety is worried, the spiritual power is sacrificed, and the majesty stops Qin Shi: "You are not emotional now. Do you forget the danger of the last magic symbol? If you encounter Counterattack..."
"Then what do you say I should do?" Waiting for the jade in the book, Qin Shi interrupted: "Would you like to die like this? Yujie, what do you teach me, I can only gamble now!"
In a word, the book is shaking under the jade.
She hesitated, speechless, and spiritual power faded away: "If you are in danger, I will save you."
Seeing the jade in the book to release the spiritual power, Qin Shi gratefully bowed his head, and immediately he did not speak, directly igniting the magic symbol.
The devil burns, a pale phantom, and a sharp tweet, soaring in the air, and smashing into the Qin Shimei.
The body trembled, and immediately saw his eyebrows, a mysterious pattern cracked, covering the whole body little by little, into the blood.
boom!
The mighty power of the mightyness shrouded the mountains.